That's funny. I was trying to figure out the consequences and Rachel got up. She was peering over my shoulder when I stopped typing and we both leaned towards the monitor, waiting to see what happens. I had my speaker up too high...

She's doing the namowrimo, but she started late. She might want to play with this, as she has a bad case of writer's block. Oooh. I see there is a screaming option. We were using the lesser Rick Astley mode. Still alarming.